Douluo Dalu: Ice Snake Martial Spirit, Infinite Evolution

Chapter 250 Master's Wife, you don't want to be a widow, do you?
Zhongli Wu glanced at his storage soul guide ring, which had already disappeared, and a bad feeling immediately arose in his mind.

He then immediately tried to stand up by holding onto the mountain wall.

But his severely injured and dying body made it difficult for him to even stand up. He barely managed to straighten half of his body before his legs gave way and he fell to the ground.

Although the Bone Dragon's self-destruction successfully blocked the energy storm generated by Ye Xishui's self-destruction, the explosion at such close range also severely injured Zhong Liwu and Feng Ling.

Afterwards, the two of them, dragging their severely injured bodies, clung to their last breath and flew all the way here before finally losing consciousness.

Therefore, even with his level 98 Super Douluo physique, he couldn't withstand it for a while.

Feng Ling looked at Zhong Liwu's effort to stand up, her weak eyes filled with some confusion.

"He has the Holy Church's healing medicine on him, yet he still says he's going out to find more. I'm afraid we can't stay here any longer!"

"Moreover, our storage soul tools were most likely taken by him while we were unconscious!"

Zhongli Wu's tone didn't reveal much disappointment.

Although he invested a lot of resources in the Grim Reaper, his goal was to refine him in the end, so he didn't invest any emotions in him.

Therefore, he did not feel sad about the betrayal of the Grim Reaper.

"let's go!"

Upon hearing Zhongli Wu's words, Feng Ling immediately struggled to get up.

As the vice leader of the Holy Spirit Cult, she knew the true nature of evil spirit masters all too well!

The so-called master-disciple relationship is nothing more than a stepping stone. Once the other party has no more use, they are abandoned and betrayed. This is common in the Holy Spirit Cult.

the other side!
The messenger of death stopped after walking a long distance.

He reached out and took out a bowl of milky white liquid and two drops of pure black blood from his storage soul tool.

The liquid is a special kind of monkey wine that can heal internal injuries. He obtained it when he hunted for the sixth soul ring in the Star Dou Great Forest.

The two drops of black blood were the Soul-Corroding Liquid that he himself extracted from tens of thousands of people using the secret methods of the Holy Spirit Cult.

The person who takes it will die within fifteen minutes from the rotting of their internal organs.

Normally, for a Soul Master of Zhongli Wu's level, drinking a whole basin of this venom wouldn't be a problem. But now, with him severely injured, these two drops of venom are the last straw that breaks the camel's back.

"Teacher, oh teacher!"

"It's not that I, as your apprentice, am disrespectful to you."

"But as you know, I am an evil spirit master."

The Grim Reaper looked at the two drops of black blood in his hand, grinned maliciously, and dripped them into the monkey wine.

With a little stirring, the black blood was completely incorporated.

After doing all this, he composed himself, put on an urgent expression, as if soldiers were chasing him, and quickly ran towards the cave.

"Teacher, quick! I just snatched a Soul Master from him...!"

As the messenger of death was speaking, he suddenly frowned as he looked at the now empty cave.

"This shows a lack of trust in me, my dear teacher!"

"But how far can you two go, dragging your heavily injured bodies?"

The messenger of death glanced at the monkey wine in his hand.

Zhongli Wu had left without saying goodbye, which clearly showed that he didn't trust him, so naturally he wouldn't drink the monkey wine meant for healing.

He casually tossed it aside, and the milky white monkey wine spilled all over the ground.

A violent corrosive sound immediately rang out from the ground.

The ground where the monkey wine was spilled was instantly corroded into a deep trench.

The Grim Reaper also turned and walked out, quickly flying into the sky to search the surrounding ground.

Having already suffered serious injuries and being extremely exhausted, Zhongli Wu and his companion couldn't have gone very far in such a short time; they must still be hiding nearby.

His eyes were sharp as he searched in one direction after another.

Soon, a man and a woman, supporting each other, slowly walked along a stream, and came into the sight of the Grim Reaper.

"found it!"

The messenger of death flew over with a smile.

In just a short while, he landed in front of Zhongli Wu and the other person.

"Teacher, where are you two headed?"

"What do you want to do?"

Feng Ling stretched out an arm and stood in front of Zhong Liwu.

"Don't do anything!"

"As a disciple, I just want to show my respect to my teacher!"

A sinister smile spread across the Grim Reaper's狰狞 (zhengning - ferocious/hideous) face as he walked step by step toward the two of them.

"Wait a moment!"

Zhongli Wu suddenly reached out and said, "I know what you want to do, but I have never mistreated you in the Holy Church. No matter what my purpose is, I have desires for you, isn't that right?"

"That's right!"

"But so what!"

The Grim Reaper shrugged: "Teacher, you know I'm an evil spirit master!"

Zhongli Wu couldn't help but twitch her lips as she looked at his self-righteous attitude!
The term "evil spirit master" seems to possess a magical power; as long as one bears this title, one can abandon all moral boundaries without any psychological burden.

"I can make you a deal!"

Zhongli Wu glanced at Feng Ling beside him subconsciously, then sighed: "A deal that guarantees you a profit."

"trade?"

The Grim Reaper outwardly showed an expression of great interest, but his right hand, which was behind his back, silently produced a soul tool.

Seeing that he looked interested, Zhongli Wu was about to speak.

But the next second, a whooshing sound rang out.

A black soul-guided ray shot straight toward his brow.

Zhongli Wu's pupils contracted, and he subconsciously wanted to dodge, but his body, already severely injured and extremely exhausted, had no ability to evade.

Feng Ling, who was standing next to her, also widened her eyes in surprise.

The black soul-guided ray pierced through Zhongli Wu's brow in the blink of an eye.

Immediately afterwards, two more whooshing sounds rang out.

Two more soul-guided rays struck Zhongli Wu's heart and dantian respectively.

After doing all this, the Grim Reaper was still not satisfied, so he fired more than ten soul-guided rays at Zhongli Wu until his head was smashed to pieces before he stopped.

"Seriously, I'm an evil soul master. I can just search your soul directly. Why would I need to make a deal?"

The Grim Reaper looked at him with utter disdain!
He was originally worried that Zhongli Wu, a level 98 Super Douluo, might have some hidden tricks up his sleeve.

It doesn't seem that great now!

The Grim Reaper looked at the terrified Feng Ling, his 100,000-year-old right arm bone lit up, and with a wave of his right hand, he unleashed a chain of soul power, binding Feng Ling to the spot.

Then a cloud of black mist suddenly burst out of Zhongliwu's body and quickly fled into the distance.

"Teacher, you've forgotten, we evil spirit masters are the best at dealing with the dead."

The messenger of death took a step and quickly caught up with them.

At the same time, his 100,000-year-old head bone lit up, and with a flick of his right hand, a chain of mental energy swept over with a whooshing sound.

In just a moment, Zhongli Wu's soul was trapped in place.

Without the support of a physical body, even his tangible yet intangible spiritual power was extremely vulnerable in the face of the soul bone technique of a 100,000-year-old spiritual head bone.

"Soul search!"

The Grim Reaper did not give Zhongli Wu a chance to beg for mercy and directly used Soul Search on him.

In an instant, a terrifying memory was transmitted into the Death Messenger's mind. It included a wealth of evil soul master cultivation experience, as well as various secret techniques of the Holy Spirit Cult…

The Grim Reaper simply sealed it in his spiritual sea, and at the same time put Zhongli Wu's corpse into his storage soul tool.

He then walked toward Fengling, who was bound.

As Fengling saw him approaching step by step, her eyes showed some fear, and she struggled to back away.

"Don't be afraid, I don't want to hurt you. It's just that my teacher has died, and as his disciple, it's my responsibility to take good care of you in his place!"

"Besides, you don't want to be a widow alone, do you?"

The messenger of death rubbed his hands together, grinned wickedly, and walked up to knock her unconscious.

Then, carrying Feng Ling on his back, he quickly rushed towards the cave.

He doesn't care about feelings or love; he just wants to be happy.

Soon, the sound of clothes tearing came from inside the cave.
Outside!

Two elderly men dressed in blue robes appeared out of nowhere.

The old man leaned against the mountain wall, silently looking at his companion.

"Really, instead of accepting level 98 and level 97 Super Douluo, they want such a lecherous evil soul master to join our Seagod Island."

“I really don’t understand!”

He shook his head and asked his companion beside him, "Hailong, what do you think the Grand Elder saw in this guy?"

"I've got my eye on his Corpse Explosion Technique!"

Hailong laughed and said, "According to the High Priest, he was the key to our victory over the Far North during the battle of faiths."

"Is it necessary?"

The old man was very puzzled.

On their Seagod Island alone, there are two Limit Douluo, one of whom, the Grand Elder, possesses the power of the Seagod and is not afraid of even Di Tian, ​​the number one ferocious beast on the continent.

The other six Holy Pillar Guardians, including them, were all Super Douluo of level 95 or above.

In addition, there's the Sea Princess clan of the far north, and so many Sea God Islands in the ocean that obey the Sea God, or rather, the Sea Soul Beasts that obey the Sea God.

He couldn't understand why he needed the help of an evil spirit master!
"Who knows!"

Hailong also believed that they did not need the help of an evil spirit master, even if he possessed the invincible Corpse Explosion technique in war.

But since it's an order from the High Priest, we should just obey it!

"I don't understand!"

The old man next to him sighed, then said no more and waited patiently.

The two waited until it got dark!

Then, dawn broke!
As the first rays of dawn shone into the cave.

The messenger of death then stopped and put his black robe back on.

He gazed at Feng Ling's snow-white body, smacked his lips, and couldn't resist wanting to fight again.

That's enough for you!

Hailong sensed the situation inside and couldn't help but remind him, "We two old men have been waiting for you outside all day!"

Upon hearing this, the messenger of death immediately went out on high alert.

"When did you two seniors arrive?"

"I arrived just as you were doing your business, but I didn't want to interrupt you," Hailong said with a smile.

The old man next to him also said, "See? We didn't lie to you!"

"no!"

The messenger of death shook his head.

The two old men had found him and told him that the Holy Spirit Cult had been destroyed, and that he should join a force called Seagod Island.

But with two Limit Douluo in charge, how could the Holy Spirit Cult be suddenly wiped out? He naturally didn't believe it. As a result, the two of them brought Zhongli Wu and Feng Ling directly to him.

"I still don't know the names of the two seniors?"

"Hailong, a level 97 offensive Soul Master!"

"Sea Spear, a level 97 offensive Soul Master!"

When the two revealed their identities, they also revealed their soul power levels.

"We are the worshippers of Poseidon Island!"

Hailong continued, "Seagod Island is a powerful force on the sea. It has been closed for ten thousand years and has only recently emerged, so you may not have heard of it."

"No wonder!"

The messenger of death nodded, then hesitated.

The Sun Moon Empire is currently purging evil spirit masters hiding in the shadows, and the Three Kingdoms, also due to the exposure of the Holy Spirit Cult, are cooperating with Shrek Academy to carry out a purge of evil spirit masters.

Evil spirit masters have nowhere to hide on the continent; the only solution is to go to the sea.

Seagod Island, a force even more powerful than the Holy Spirit Cult, was definitely the best place to go, but he was worried about his identity as an evil soul master.

"Senior should know that I am an evil soul master. If I join Seagod Island..."

"This is not your concern; you just need to join."

After saying this, Sea Spear Douluo glanced at Feng Ling, whose body was completely naked inside the cave, and laughed, "You're really something, staying with a comatose person for so long. But a comatose person is boring and doesn't respond. If you join Seagod Island, we have a secret technique that can make her completely obedient to you."

"It's even effective against a level 97 Super Douluo?" The Death Messenger's eyes lit up.

"Of course!"

"I'm willing to join!"

The messenger of death immediately agreed.

……

the other side!
Dugu Han and Ma Xiaotao also boarded the soul-guided carriage, left Mingdu, and began their return to Shrek Academy!

Next to the two soul-guided carriages, there was another soul-guided carriage, in which Elder Xuan was sitting!
With his level 98 cultivation gone, he can no longer even use a flying soul tool and can only travel by soul tool carriage.

However, his soul-guided carriage was filled with imperial wines gifted by the emperor of the Sun Moon Empire.

Elder Xuan had already opened several jars and gulped them down, becoming completely drunk.

It's as if, even when he's drunk, he's still that level 98 Super Douluo.

"Now, Grandmaster no longer needs to worry about Elder Xuan ruining things by drinking!"

Looking through the car window at the completely drunk Elder Xuan, Ma Xiaotao couldn't help but sigh.

"This is also a good thing for Elder Xuan!"

Dugu Han smiled and took out the special silver box containing the dragon girl's bloodline from his storage soul tool.

Three drops of moon milk pushed his spiritual power to the peak of tangible yet intangible existence.

As long as Elder Mu can break the curse of the Dragon Maiden's bloodline, he is certain that with the spiritual power enhanced by the Dragon Maiden's bloodline, his own spiritual power can definitely break through to a tangible and substantial level in one fell swoop.

He also has his seventh spirit ring, and once he arrives at Shrek Academy, he can begin absorbing the divinely bestowed spirit rings!

"I just don't know, with my current physical strength, what is the limit for my seventh spirit ring?"

Dugu Han reached out and touched the storage soul tool, taking out another divinely bestowed soul ring.

"Junior Uncle, what is this?"

Ma Xiaotao stared in amazement at the shimmering white orb in his hand.

A powerful surge of soul energy emanated from above.

"This is my seventh spirit ring!"

Dugu Han played with the divinely bestowed soul ring in his hand and gave a simple explanation.

(End of this chapter)